i am frustrated wading in an endless sea too many decisions encompass me where to go and what to do how to love and who to be i just wanna be me. no more frustrations or pain to hide no more masks swallowing no more pride hating the moon in it's huge black sky envying the moon because it always shines the hurt they've caused is too much to dismiss but they don't know they don't see it... they misplace their trust and guilt trips are evident frustration arrises so what if i didn't? i forgot to do one thing it's not the end of the world and frustration kills this tired heart of mine i'm sick of lies and i'm sick of YOUdedicated to all my "friends"...